Post by Decimus on Jun 18, 2012 16:08:35 GMT -5
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"I hope so,[/color]" Chevy replied. He wasn't sure if he was saying he hoped nothing more than a broken wrist was wrong with Eva, or if he was saying he hoped he would be fine. He figured both applied though.
"I don't know... I lose them all the time. Maybe they're secretly planning an uprising or something- maybe they want something to happen.[/color]" Chevalier was slightly surprised by what he'd just said. Of course they weren't against him- they couldn't possibly. Could they? Chevalier tried to convince himself there was no time to think about this. The dizziness gripping him helped to distract him. When she offered her hand, he smiled, accepting her help.
"Thank you,[/color]" Chevalier was saying. Before he knew what was happening, there were people around, urging him, trying to examine the bloody wounds, and fretting over what exactly was wrong. Chevalier resisted long enough to grasp Eva's uninjured hand.
"Let's get your hand looked at...[/color]" Chevy insisted, figuring she didn't stand a chance of getting looked at with the doctors rushing about him. Besides, all the people rushing around him just made him feel sick. If he could have told them to stand still, he would have. But maybe if he could keep hold of Eva, he would be okay.
✘ chevy
[/style][/td][/tr][/table] [style=font-size: 10px; font-family: georiga; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 3px;]TEMPLATE BY SAMARECARM OF OTE + BTN[/style][/center]